The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

A dark and winding path, winding into an unknown territory.

Flames as red as blood suddenly appeared, and a hideous red figure gradually emerged from the flames.

Two huge goat-like gray-brown horns slowly stretched out from the blood flames, and then revealed a terrifying demon-like face. Compared to the huge pair of horns on the top of the head, the head was too small to look like one.

Somewhat out of proportion.

Then, the demon stepped out of the blood flames, his muscles all over his body were withered and thin, like a skeleton wrapped in human skin.

The burning flames gathered like blood, forming a bright red stand-up collared cloak, which was wrapped around K's neck. A seemingly ordinary wooden cane appeared in K's hand at some point.

The red devil walked slowly and slowly along the path, leaning on a cane.

Not long after, an ordinary wooden house appeared at the end of the path.

The cabin was extremely simple, as if it had been abandoned for a long time. You could even see the holes in the wooden boards. There was only a yellowing light bulb hanging on the eaves in front of the wooden house, swaying slowly and strangely.

The devil came to the wooden house and gently pushed open the dilapidated wooden door that had long been decayed and was almost falling off.

Squeak~

With a wail of decaying wooden structure, the devil walked into this simple wooden house.

The demon slowly raised his head, his red eyes turning slightly, taking in a clear view of the entire room.

In the center of the room, there is a very old long wooden table, with a dim light bulb hanging above it, and several evil and terrifying black shadows, who are now sitting around the wooden table.

When someone pushed the door open and came in, the dark figure closest to the door said hoarsely: "You came too slowly, Mephisto."

It was easy to tell from the tone of the dark figure that K was in a very unhappy mood, suppressing some anger that was ready to burst out.

"Something happened on the way, so I was slightly delayed."

Mephisto was not angry, but walked to the farthest point with a cane, sat down slowly on the chair facing the wooden door.

This move immediately attracted the cold gaze of several strange black figures in the room.

"Mephisto, that seat... is not for you!" The black figure closest to the door spoke first, with black shadows surging around him, making a sound like a swarm of locusts.

"I'm not qualified, are you qualified?"

There was a touch of sarcasm in Mephisto's eyes, and he played with his crutch casually and said: "You were defeated by a mortal. I don't know where you can find the face to accuse me. If you don't want to die, just get out of here, Beelzebub!

"

A face that looked like a fly appeared under the black shadow, glaring at it ferociously: "Mephisto, don't be too arrogant!"

"Beelzebub is right." Another dark figure emerged, which was clearly Mammon, the Sin of Greed. He said sadly: "That seat belongs to Lucifer, you are not qualified to sit there, Murphy

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Boom!

The cane hit the floor heavily, and an invisible pressure enveloped the room.

Flames as red as blood seeped out from the cracks in the wood,

Like flowing gelatin dripping down bit by bit, Mephisto became extremely ferocious and terrifying, like a terrifying demon who dominated hell, with almost substantial murderous intent in his eyes.

Almost instantly, Mammon and Beelzebub let out a scream.

The two of them were wrapped in blood and flames, their flesh and blood corroded piece by piece, and they were about to turn into skeletons.

The expressions of the other shadows all changed, as if they didn't expect Mephisto to take action directly after a disagreement.

The black shadow on the side finally couldn't sit still, and Samael's figure was revealed. Black flames were burning in his palms, and he stretched directly towards Mammon and Beelzebub, as if to save them.

However, the moment the dark flames collided with the bright red flames, the former seemed to be eroded and melted away.

"That's enough! Mephisto!"

The black shadow nearest to the left suddenly let out a loud bang, and the sound waves instantly extinguished the flames.

Mephisto took a deep look at K, and rubbed his index finger on the top of the cane, as if he was weighing whether to offend K. After a moment, a smile broke out on his face: "Okay, I'll give you this face."

Turning around, K looked at the other sins, with a threatening look in his eyes: "For the sake of Cytorak, I can let you go once, but if you dare to provoke me again, the end will not be that simple.

Already."

Cytorak, who was on the left, crossed his legs on the table, glanced at the sins, and said coldly: "Lucifer is not here, you guys better be more honest, otherwise next time...

.Hehehehe."

Although it was not stated explicitly, the remaining Seven Deadly Sin Demon Kings all had extremely ugly faces.

Obviously, without Lucifer's suppression, the Seven Deadly Sins were as weak as young children in front of these two demon kings.

If Mephisto dares to provoke him again... the other party will never mind killing them now.

"We understand."

Samael's eyes darkened and he suppressed the rage in his heart.

Only half of Mammon and Beelzebub's bodies were burned. Although they were angry, they did not dare to show off. They could only lower their heads and admit defeat.

"Then, the 129,600th meeting can begin."

Cytorak's feet on the wooden table shook, and he glanced at Mephisto casually, and said with a half-smile: "Since you are sitting in that position, please take up your responsibility and tell me what's next.

What should we do?"

The dark figure whose seat was second only to Cytorak said in a deep voice: "The reason you were late was because you went to contact that guy, right?"

"What?!"

The expressions of Mammon, Samael, and Beelzebub changed dramatically, and they gritted their teeth and said, "Mephisto, are you planning to make peace?"

"why not?"

Mephisto sneered and waved his hand: "If we can make peace and let K join us, why start a war."

"But he killed sloth and lust, and also took away their fragments of hell." Finally the last demon king, Leviathan of Jealousy, slowly spoke: "If you make peace with him, you will be trampling on us.

Seven deadly sins!"

"Trample? Hahaha..."

Cytorak laughed loudly: "Don't make me laugh. Just you losers, without Lucifer's support, how can you have the courage to mention the 'Seven Deadly Sins'? You were actually defeated by a human. I'm really laughing to death."

The four sins looked ugly, but they did not dare to break out. They could only shift the conflict and look at the last dark figure: "Nigel, you should have a grudge against them, right? Are you just looking at them like this?"

"I will settle the matter with him in the future regarding Constantine." Nigel glanced at them and said coldly: "But the Lord of Soul Society, I agree with Mephisto's idea. Since we can make peace, there is no need

We must fight him hard."

"Yes, that's a good idea."

Cytorak nodded in agreement and said: "Besides, the 'last chance' is coming soon. There is no need to provoke unnecessary battles at this time, and it's because of you losers."

The four sins looked even more ugly, but they did not dare to refute so many people, so they could only suppress their anger and remain silent.

"But unfortunately, the negotiations failed."

Mephisto sighed regretfully, uu read www.uukanshu.com, rubbed the top of the crutch with his palm, and said with sinister eyes: "What he wants is not just this, but to recreate the hell of ancient times, so we

There is no way to retreat but... to start a war!"

"What a loud tone!"

Cyttorak's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he sneered: "He alone can challenge all our demon kings?"

"Wrong, it's not a challenge, it's a hunt."

Mephisto's eyes were gloomy, and his high-pitched voice was low, saying: "In his eyes, we are all prey."

"Then let's give it a try and see who can have the last laugh." Nigel's black shadow trembled, and the split shadows extended out. The whole wooden house suddenly became cold, and a sneaky and evil atmosphere filled the air.

"I agree with Nigel's opinion." Cytorak put down his feet, rubbed his palms and grinned.

"Agree!" Leviathan said solemnly.

"Kill that bastard!" Beelzebub screamed.

"Let him know that the Seven Deadly Sins are not easy to deal with!" Samael's eyes burned with anger.

"I have wanted to kill him for a long time!" Mamen said coldly.

"Since everyone agrees, I officially announce..."

Mephisto stood up slowly, looked around at the demon kings present, and said coldly: "Everyone... the war has begun!"

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